Emperor Leiwu

Chapter 621 Tower Guard Old Man
The Liuhe attack formation, to put it bluntly, is six people. According to the introduction on the formation, they stand in six different directions and attack.

And because of the special orientation, once the attacks are cast, they will be united together.

Once such an attack is launched, it is several times the personal strength.

After reading the formation introduction on the formation, Chu Shaoyang, the three corpse kings, Liu Zong, and Gu Chen began to stand separately.

"When you attack later, there may be a rebound force coming from the tower guard formation, everyone should be careful."

The six people were headed by Green Corpse King Fan Jin. After standing still in front of him, he stared at the ancient black tower and said.

Following the sound, Fan Jin waved his arm and punched the ancient black tower in front of him.

Seeing this, the five people behind them punched at the same time.

Immediately, the attack energy of the five people quickly gathered together, passed through Fan Jin's body, and condensed into a huge gray fist, attacking the ancient black tower.

"Buzz..."

However, when the fist was about to touch the black tower, the giant gray fist seemed to hit the water, causing ripples.

"Everyone, increase your strength!"

Seeing that the blow was useless, Fan Jin shrank his pupils and shouted loudly.

Hearing this, the four people behind him, including Chu Shaoyang, raised their brows, apparently they did not expect that the tower guard formation was so strong.

Immediately waved his arms and continued to attack.

Just when the six people joined forces to attack the tower guard formation, hundreds of warriors also rushed over.

After seeing this scene, everyone stopped.

This place is already out of the shooting range of the soul-destroying beads, so they are not worried about being hit by the soul-destroying beads.

"What are they doing?"

"This ancient black pagoda seems to have a large tower guard, and they probably want to break through it together."

Seeing Chu Shaoyang and the six attacking the ancient black pagoda together, everyone discussed in a low voice.

No one dared to speak loudly, for fear of affecting the formation of the six people.

"Junior Brother Shaoyang actually united with them."

Compared with the others, when Lu Tao saw this scene, he showed doubts.

According to his guess, Liu Zong and Gu Chen may already know that Chu Shaoyang killed Yan Qing.

Logically speaking, they should join hands to kill Chu Shaoyang, how could they join hands with him to break the formation.

"It seems that some kind of agreement has been reached."

A little contemplation was fruitless, that's all Lu Tao could think of.

"Buzz!"

Just as Lu Tao was guessing wildly, a humming sound suddenly came from the void in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a powerful aftermath of energy swept towards where they were.

Many people were caught off guard and were blasted tens of meters away in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Lu Tao's face changed drastically, and he quickly urged the power of the law of the earth to resist.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Just as he urged the power of the law of the earth to resist the aftermath of this energy, those warriors who were blasted out were instantly swept by the soul-absorbing beads on the top of the tower, and after a scream, they turned into a pile of bones.

Turning his head to see this scene, Lu Tao felt lingering fear, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and secretly thanked himself for his quick response, otherwise he would have died.

"Everyone, why, don't you all want to enter the ancient tower?"

"My Liuhe attack formation, although its level is not high, its power cannot be so small."

Just when Lu Tao was secretly glad that he survived the catastrophe, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

Looking up, I saw that the person who spoke was none other than Fan Jin.

As several attacks were issued, he found that the power was getting smaller and smaller.

Feeling this scene, he naturally knew that everyone was saving their strength.

Although he is the same, but if this continues, it is impossible to break through the tower guard array.

"Fan Jin, I just want to ask a question. You told me and me earlier that there are treasures in this ancient pagoda, but is it true?"

Hearing this, Liu Zong asked with a frown.

Although he agreed to unite to destroy the tower protection formation, he knew that everyone was just forced by the situation, and no one was willing to unite.

However, he also discovered that this large guard tower formation would not be able to break through if it did not increase its strength.

So he wanted to confirm whether there were treasures in the ancient pagoda as Fan Jin said before.

"That's right, although you told me that there are treasures inside, we still don't believe it."

If you want to increase your strength, you will lose your combat power. If an accident happens later, it will be fatal.

So Gu Chen wanted to see if it was worth increasing his efforts.

Originally, he thought that he could break through with a little effort, but that was not the case.

"Hmph, of course what I said is true."

Hearing what the two said, Fan Jin stared forward and snorted coldly: "If it's fake, do I have to break through the big guard tower formation?"

"Okay, since it's true, let's step up our efforts!"

After being confirmed, Liu Zong said.

"It seems that my guess is correct. There are indeed treasures in this ancient pagoda."

Hearing the conversation between the three, Chu Shaoyang looked up at the ancient black pagoda with a look of anticipation.

100 billion low-grade spirit stones, whether you can get them all depends on what treasures you can get by entering this ancient pagoda.

"Drink!"

Just when Chu Shaoyang was looking forward to the black ancient tower, Fan Jin in front of him pondered for a while, and then yelled loudly again.

Seeing this, the five people behind them shot again.

Compared to before, this blow is several times stronger than before.

Following this punch, a gray fist that was several times larger than before blasted the air and charged towards the ancient black tower.

"Buzz!"

"boom!"

The gray fists approached the black ancient tower quickly, and when a buzzing sound rang out, the tower guard finally couldn't bear it and burst open.

"Haha, the guard tower is broken."

"Finally we can go in."

Seeing this scene, the warriors who had been paying attention to breaking the formation suddenly exclaimed.

"Walk."

After the six people reacted, Fan Jinzhao waved at the red corpse king Hong Yingying and the black corpse king Heisha, and rushed towards the gate of the ancient pagoda.

"Swipe!"

Seeing this, Chu Shaoyang, Liu Zong and Gu Chen, not to be outdone, rushed out at the same time and rushed towards the ancient black pagoda.

What kind of treasures are in the ancient pagoda, everyone wants to know.

"I thought no one would enter here, but I didn't expect that after ten thousand years, someone would still come."

However, just as Chu Shaoyang and the others were about to approach the gate of the ancient pagoda, an old voice suddenly sounded from inside the ancient pagoda.

Immediately, the six people saw in astonishment that the black ancient pagoda gate slowly opened.

Immediately afterwards, an old man with a withered figure and wearing gray clothes stepped out from the inside.

Seeing this scene, Chu Shaoyang glanced at him, and his mind was shocked.

The gray-clothed old man had no breath on his body, and he was actually a living dead.

"No breath, how is it possible?"

This situation was not only discovered by him, but also by the three corpse kings and Liu Zong Guchen.

The five of them looked at the old man in gray with disbelief.

There is no breath, but they can still survive, except for the living dead who survived by borrowing corpses in the legend, who else can it be.

"It's been a long time since I saw so many people. Let me introduce myself first. The old man Ku Chen is the guardian of this tower."

"You can call me the old tower guard."

Gray eyes swept towards everyone, and a laugh came from the gray-clothed old man, but no expression could be seen on his face.

(End of this chapter)